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<p>[Chorus]<br>And it crept up on us, in the way that it does<br>And the moment disappeared<br>In the desert of us, all our tears turned to dust<br>Now the roses don't grow here<br>I guess that love does what it wants<br>And that's just too bad for us</p>

<p>[Verse 1]<br>Was it all just sleight of hand?<br>Another trick that fate has played on us again<br>Two heads in the sand<br>I hear you talking but I just can't understand</p>

<p>[Pre-Chorus]<br>Caught in no man's land between the wires<br>Comin' under friendly fire<br>Can't go forward, can't go back again</p>

<p>[Chorus]<br>And it crept up on us, in the way that it does<br>And the moment disappeared<br>In the desert of us, all our tears turned to dust<br>Now the roses don't grow here<br>I guess that love does what it wants<br>And that's just too bad for us<br></p>

<p>[Verse 2]<br>Flying high with both eyes closed<br>Almost touched the sun, I guess we got too close<br>Now I'm dancing on my own<br>But the music's not as good when you're alone</p>

<p>[Pre-Chorus]<br>Caught in no man's land between the wires<br>Comin' under friendly fire<br>Can't go forward, can't go back again</p>

<p>[Chorus]<br>And it crept up on us, in the way that it does<br>And the moment disappeared<br>In the desert of us, all our tears turned to dust<br>Now the roses don't grow here<br>I guess that love does what it wants<br>And that's just too bad for us</p>

<p>[Bridge]<br>We wanna talk but we don't wanna listen<br>We play pretend but we both know it's missin'<br>If love burns too bright, it burns out in a minute<br>At least that's what I tell myself<br>We wanna talk but we don't wanna listen<br>We play pretend but we both know it's missin'<br>If love burns too bright, it burns out in a minute<br>At least that's what I tell myself</p>

<p>[Chorus]<br>And it crept up on us, in the way that it does<br>And the moment disappeared<br>In the desert of us, all our tears turned to dust<br>Now the roses don't grow here<br>I guess that love does what it wants<br>And that's just too bad for us</p>